Condensation pools within a black cloud. At that moment lightning fractures the atmosphere, charging the newly reborn droplet. The tear of fate falls through a rainbow, passing through every wavelength of light. It splashes down into a puddle. meanwhile, you're late to class. You dash with your head tucked across campus, heedless of your sopping clothes and squelching socks. As your foot shatters the puddle into mist, fate displaces your soul. You find yourself plummeting toward hungry waves.
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27/09/2024